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soul had beaten against the thing forbidden
;But it is impossible for one man to tell another just these
things。 It's emotion察it's a tint察a light that comes and goes。
Only while it's there察everything changes察everything。 The thing
is I came away and left them in their Crisis to do what they
could。;
;Left whom拭─I asked察puzzled。
;The people up in the north there。 You seein this dream
anyhowI had been a big man察the sort of man men come to trust in
to group themselves about。 Millions of men who had never seen me
were ready to do things and risk things because of their confidence
in me。 I had been playing that game for years察that big laborious
game察that vague察monstrous political game amidst intrigues and
betrayals察speech and agitation。 It was a vast weltering world
and at last I had a sort of leadership against the Gangyou know
it was called the Ganga sort of compromise of scoundrelly
projects and base ambitions and vast public emotional stupidities
and catch´wordsthe Gang that kept the world noisy and blind year
by year察and all the while that it was drifting察drifting towards
infinite disaster。 But I can't expect you to understand the shades
and complications of the yearthe year something or other ahead。
I had it alldown to the smallest detailsin my dream。 I suppose
I had been dreaming of it before I awoke察and the fading outline of
some queer new development I had imagined still hung about me as I
rubbed my eyes。 It was some grubby affair that made me thank God
for the sunlight。 I sat up on the couch and remained looking at
the woman and rejoicingrejoicing that I had come away out of all
that tumult and folly and violence before it was too late。 After
all察I thought察this is lifelove and beauty察desire and delight
are they not worth all those dismal struggles for vague察gigantic
ends拭 And I blamed myself for having ever sought to be a leader
when I might have given my days to love。 But then察thought I察if
I had not spent my early days sternly and austerely察I might have
wasted myself upon vain and worthless women察and at the thought all
my being went out in love and tenderness to my dear mistress察my
dear lady察who had come at last and compelled mecompelled me by
her invincible charm for meto lay that life aside。
;'You are worth it' I said察speaking without intending her to
hear察'you are worth it察my dearest one察worth pride and praise and
all things。 Love to have you is worth them all together。; And at
the murmur of my voice she turned about。
;'Come and see' she criedI can hear her now'come and see
the sunrise upon Monte Solaro。'
;I remember how I sprang to my feet and joined her at the
balcony。 She put a white hand upon my shoulder and pointed towards
great masses of limestone察flushing察as it were察into life。 I
looked。 But first I noted the sunlight on her face caressing the
lines of her cheeks and neck。 How can I describe to you the scene
we had before us拭 We were at Capri;
;I have been there察─I said。 ;I have clambered up Monte
Solaro and drunk vero Caprimuddy stuff like ciderat the
summit。;
;Ah ─said the man with the white face察 then perhaps you can
tell meyou will know if this is indeed Capri。 For in this life
I have never been there。 Let me describe it。 We were in a little
room察one of a vast multitude of little rooms察very cool and sunny
hollowed out of the limestone of a sort of cape察very high above
the sea。 The whole island察you know察was one enormous hotel
complex beyond explaining察and on the other side there were miles
of floating hotels察and huge floating stages to which the flying
machines came。 They called it a pleasure city。 Of course察there
was none of that in your timerather察I should say察is none of
that now。 Of course。 Nowyes。
;Well察this room of ours was at the extremity of the cape察so
that one could see east and west。 Eastward was a great cliffa
thousand feet high perhapscoldly gray except for one bright edge
of gold察and beyond it the Isle of the Sirens察and a falling coast
that faded and passed into the hot sunrise。 And when one turned to
the west察distinct and near was a little bay察a little beach still
in shadow。 And out of that shadow rose Solaro straight and tall
flushed and golden crested察like a beauty throned察and the white
moon was floating behind her in the sky。 And before us from east
to west stretched the many´tinted sea all dotted with little
sailing boats。
;To the eastward察of course察these little boats were gray and
very minute and clear察but to the westward they were little boats
of goldshining goldalmost like little flames。 And just below
us was a rock with an arch worn through it。 The blue sea´water
broke to green and foam all round the rock察and a galley came
gliding out of the arch。;
;I know that rock。; I said。 ;I was nearly drowned there。 It
is called the Faraglioni。;
;I Faraglioni拭 Yes察she called it that察─answered the man
with the white face。 ;There was some storybut that;
He put his hand to his forehead again。 ; No察─he said察 I
forget that story。;
;Well察that is the first thing I remember察the first dream I
had察that little shaded room and the beautiful air and sky and that
dear lady of mine察with her shining arms and her graceful robe察and
how we sat and talked in half whispers to one another。 We talked
in whispers not because there was any one to hear察but because
there was still such a freshness of mind between us that our
thoughts were a little frightened察I think察to find themselves at
last in words。 And so they went softly。
;Presently we were hungry and we went from our apartment
going by a strange passage with a moving floor察until we came to
the great breakfast roomthere was a fountain and music。 A
pleasant and joyful place it was察with its sunlight and splashing
and the murmur of plucked strings。 And we sat and ate and smiled
at one another察and I would not heed a man who was watching me from
a table near by。
;And afterwards we went on to the dancing´hall。 But I cannot
describe that hall。 The place was enormouslarger than any
building you have ever seenand in one place there was the old
gate of Capri察caught into the wall of a gallery high overhead。
Light girders察stems and threads of gold察burst from the pillars
like fountains察streamed like an Aurora across the roof and
interlaced察likelike conjuring tricks。 All about the great
circle for the dancers there were beautiful figures察strange
dragons察and intricate and wonderful grotesques bearing lights。
The place was inundated with artificial light that shamed the
newborn day。 And as we went through the throng the people turned
about and looked at us察for all through the world my name and face
were known察and how I had suddenly thrown up pride and struggle to
come to this place。 And they looked also at the lady beside me
though half the story of how at last she had come to me was unknown
or mistold。 And few of the men who were there察I know察but judged
me a happy man察in spite of all the shame and dishonour that had
come upon my name。
;The air was full of music察full of harmonious scents察full of
the rhythm of beautiful motions。 Thousands of beautiful people
swarmed about the hall察crowded the galleries察sat in a myriad
recesses察they were dressed in splendid colours and crowned with
flowers察thousands danced about the great circle beneath the white
images of the ancient gods察and glorious processions of youths and
maidens came and went。 We two danced察not the dreary monotonies of
your daysof this time察I meanbut dances that were beautiful
intoxicating。 And even now I can see my lady dancingdancing
joyously。 She danced察you know察with a serious face察she danced
with a serious dignity察and yet she was smiling at me and caressing
mesmiling and caressing with her eyes。
;The music was different察─he murmured。 ;It wentI cannot
describe it察but it was infinitely richer and more varied than any
music that has ever come to me awake。
;And thenit was when we had done dancinga man came to
speak to me。 He was a lean察resolute man察very soberly clad for
that place察and already I had marked his face watching me in the
breakfasting hall察and afterwards as we went along the passage I
had avoided his eye。 But now察as we sat in a little alcove
smiling at the pleasure of all the people who went to and fro
across the shining floor察he came and touched me察and spoke to me
so that I was forced to listen。 And he asked that he might speak
to me for a little time apart。
;'No' I said。 'I have no secrets from this lady。 What do
you want to tell me'
;He said it was a trivial matter察or at least a dry matter
for a lady to hear。
;'Perhaps for me to hear' said I。
;He glanced at her察as though almost he would appeal to her。
Then he a